User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190717160241/@comment-4677325-20190720234108

The rat scrambled backwards, placing his back against a tree and clutching it from behind, surprised that the woodlanders hadn’t killed him yet.

”’E... We both fell into th’ river, kindly sir an’ missus... Got washed away an’ separated, we did.”

Farlow folded his arms once more. “Hmm... Jarky, y’think you could tie him t’ th’ tree?”